Rose Requiem
Reflection
In the stillness, she stands, a vision of elegance and sorrow.
The red rose in her hair, a symbol of passion and loss.
Her eyes closed, as if in reverence, her lips painted red, a subtle smile.
The light dances upon her skin, casting shadows that reveal the contours of her face.
The lace upon her shoulders, a delicate touch, a whisper of fragility.
In this moment, she is a work of art, a masterpiece of beauty and melancholy.
The stained glass window behind her, a kaleidoscope of light and color, a backdrop for her serene beauty.
She is a rose in bloom, delicate and fleeting, a moment of beauty in the passage of time.